Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 93

“Let’s eat.” Crystal made a choice without hesitation.

After all, Harold also had a cat. When she went back later, she would look for where the cat was.. Antony brought Crystal back into the store and said to the waitress, “Two of us.”

The waitress nodded and said, “Okay, this way please.”

As she spoke, she led the two of them inside. When they passed by a table, someone suddenly said, “Mr. Evans!”

Antony stopped in his tracks and turned to look at the person who had spoken. “…Lorna.”

Lorna said excitedly, “I thought it was you from a distance, but I didn’t expect it to be you! Mr. Evans, you’re here for dinner as well? Why don’t you join us? The more the merrier.”

Antony was about to turn it down when his sleeve was pulled by Crystal. She stared at the oily chicken wings and almost drooled with envy.

speechless. “This

were to eat at another table, they would have to wait for the dishes to be served. Judging from

join us,”

that they were from noble families. Naturally, they also knew Antony.

he pulled out a chair and placed it beside him. He said

looking at the chicken wings. Antony was speechless and

to wipe her hand. “You can eat now.” Crystal smiled brightly at

girls looked at their interaction and asked hesitantly, “Is

gaze paused on Crystal, her eyes full of disgust.

one who came from the countryside and married the dead…” The short-haired girl laughed and

like this Fifth Miss at all: If it weren’t for Harold’s death, they probably wouldn’t have brought her back for the

Evans.” Lorna asked, “Why are you

taking her back to the White

understood. They were wondering why Antony would bring Crystal out for dinner. It turned out that he was only here to catch